One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 191 Unfinished
The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear, but the bystanders should also be divided into laymen and experts.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

In Wen Chen's eyes, the current battle situation is in favor of the Eighth Prince.Look, the sophistry little girl just now was beaten up all over by the Eighth Prince, and she ran around in circles like a rat running around with her head in her arms.

Even if he could catch one or two moves occasionally, he would still dodge the next move, not daring to confront him head-on.

"Look, how dare a wild girl dare to compete with the prince, and she doesn't know how to live or die!" Zhao Taifu tugged on his beard, and whispered to the people around him with a smile, "There is no man in the Dingyuan Hou's mansion, and such a big matter as saving people actually sends a girl to come forward... ..."

Don't say she can't win this competition, even if she wins, with him around, she would never want to lead the army!

These words are exactly what he deliberately told everyone, especially His Majesty.

Since the accident happened to Marquis Dingyuan, His Majesty has become more tolerant towards Marquis Mansion!To actually want to send a little girl to the battlefield who didn't even have a coming-of-age ceremony, it's ridiculous!
If it were me, I would rather subjugate the country than move this ridiculous idea!
Since Taifu Zhao made several wrong decisions, causing Wu Chu to lose his troops, the emperor's trust in him was no longer what it used to be.Now he has a high position and little power, but he is the Taifu after all, and the civil servants next to him can't help nodding in agreement.

It's all old people who are smart, so it's okay to be perfunctory, don't offend people so easily.

On the contrary, the generals on the opposite side, such as Wu Taiwei, are old and strong, but their temper is getting more and more impatient.Look, every time he sees the Eighth Prince attacking, he mutters anxiously:

"Don't worry, don't worry! Oh, you're too young!"

"Old Taiwei, who are you talking about?" Taifu Zhao glanced at him displeased.Because of Wu Taiwei's voice, it seems that the Eighth Prince's battle situation is not good?
how is this possible? !Meaning he was wrong!

Taiwei Wu was so impatient that he couldn't hear who was asking, so he slapped his thigh and stared:
"Of course... the daughter of Marquis Dingyuan!"

What the hell, I almost forgot that you will be beheaded if you disturb the morale of the army before the battle.I took a peek at the emperor. Fortunately, His Majesty was so focused on the field that he probably didn't hear it.

Therefore, Taiwei Wu felt a little relieved, and continued to focus on the arena.

Of the two people in the arena, one punches powerfully and comes up with shocking attacks from time to time; but the other is nimble, like a dragon, and can handle it with ease.

Even though she was a woman, she didn't show any timidity when facing the Eighth Prince's fist.He even used softness to overcome rigidity, and repeatedly let the eighth prince's fists smash into the air to consume his strength.

It could be seen that the Eighth Prince was also anxious, calmed down a few times and wanted to wait for an opportunity.

Helplessly, Princess Anping was more calm than him.As soon as the opponent slowed down, she took the opportunity to counterattack a few moves, bounced away, stepped forward again, and bounced back after winning...

Repeatedly like this, even the clay figurines would smell of mud from her anger.

No, the Eighth Prince is eagerly looking forward to the early end of the competition.But she didn't cooperate, which made him more impetuous.

Alas, the eighth prince put in too much effort in the early stage, and if he can't keep up, he's doomed to lose!That Princess Anping deserves to be the daughter of a military lord, she is strategic and patient.He is also very witty and knows how to save face for the royal family.

If not, she would have won.

Modesty makes people more blessed and popular, while aggressiveness only leaves hidden dangers.After all, a powerful courtier who ignores the dignity of the current royal family, let alone a descendant of the previous royal family, even an ordinary courtier will not escape bad luck.

It is a taboo in official circles to be the master of high meritorious service.

Zhao Taifu saw that Wu Taiwei didn't argue with him, thinking that the other party knew he was wrong, so he snorted and didn't say much.

Compared with Taiwei Wu, the guard general Qu Guangping next to him was always calm, stroking his thin but beautifully shaped long beard, reaching out his hand to drink tea from time to time before the case.

It took him a while to realize that this is not where he was on duty.It is about the life and death of the Eighth Prince, His Majesty the Emperor is not in the mood to invite everyone to drink tea.It made his mouth dry, and it was not easy to ask the palace people for tea, so he endured his thirst and continued to watch the battle.

Until the crown prince Fengqiu heard the news and arrived, he was filial and comforted the emperor with a few words, then ordered the palace servants to add more tea, by the way, for everyone.

Qu Guangping breathed a sigh of relief, and took a big sip from the cup as slowly as possible, he was dying of thirst!He has already seen that Princess Anping does not dare to kill the eighth prince, so there is nothing to worry about, he just needs to be vigilant if there are assassins around.

Of course, the person he mainly protects is His Majesty, and he can take care of others if they are plotted against.

……

Speaking of the martial arts arena, Feng Shu, who was panting heavily, stared at Yuan Zhao, who was as calm as water, and couldn't believe that she had such strong inner strength.

Yuan Zhao also looked at him with a calm expression.

To be honest, this fight is too far from the few assassinations I had when I was a child.Not to mention feeling the fear of death, before she even used her real internal strength, the other party was already dead.

It can be seen that his master, who claims to be the number one master of Wu Chu, is nothing more than that.

The Eighth Prince's hatred for her was conveyed only by his eyes, but the eyes of hatred could not kill her.After fighting for a long time, he knew that he couldn't fight with moves alone.As she said, practical experience is too important!

But he was cherished and raised by his mother and concubine since he was a child, and he was rarely injured, let alone assassinated.

For this competition, the master even sent some internal energy to him.

Thinking of this, Feng Shu raised her eyes to look at her coldly, took a few deep breaths to adjust her breath, and slowly clenched her fists with the hands that naturally hung by her sides.

Yuan Zhao watched coldly, knowing that he was about to hold his breath and planned to fight her internally.So he stabilized his figure, stretched his hands, and spread his palms to gather internal strength.

After practicing with him for so long, it's time to end.

"Yeah——" With a roar, his face showed blue veins, and he rushed towards her as if he was full of strength.

Just as Yuan Zhao was about to fight, suddenly there was nothing in sight, and the menacing Feng Shu suddenly leaned over and rushed to her left.She froze for a moment, and immediately felt a gust of wind shooting towards her face like a crossbow bolt off a string!

The conspiracy came too fast and suddenly, she raised her hands to protect her face by instinct only.

But the opponent made more than one move, and when there was a sharp pain in her palm, there was another powerful impact that "boomed" her whole body to the back.

As if being kicked towards the steps on the edge of the martial arts arena, her body was bent into a shrimp shape, unable to adjust her posture for a while to fight back.

While the wind was running like lightning, ecstasy flashed across Feng Shu's eyes, which were leaning towards the left, what he had been waiting for was this moment!Without hesitation, he swung his vigorous punch at the white robe who was powerless to fight back!
This scene shocked the generals in the auditorium and almost straightened up.Qu Guangping even changed his leisurely posture and looked sharply at the palace eaves group in another direction.

Just as he was about to report to His Majesty, when he went to catch the master in the dark, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Taiwei Wu's gestures under the case.It was a gesture of pressing down. Obviously, it meant to make him calm down and pretend not to know.

but……

He couldn't help taking a sneak peek at His Majesty's face, but seeing the emperor's expression was frozen, no expression could be seen.And the crown prince Fengqiu was nervously watching the battle, and there was no sign of anyone plotting.

Not to mention the other civil servants, all of them were complacent about the situation of the battle, with an expression that should be so.

It is not a good thing that the world is drunk and he wakes up alone.

Qu Guangping couldn't help hesitating.

However, just as he was hesitating, the expressions of the ministers suddenly changed, and they were slightly restless.He took a closer look, and sure enough, the situation in the Martial Arts Field had undergone a major reversal.

Even though someone plotted against her, Feng Shu's fight was still in vain.

The fist he punched became Yuan Zhao's armrest, and she pinched her wrist back to stop the backward rush.Stabilizing her figure, her feet were able to land on the ground, she took advantage of the situation and threw Feng Shu backhand, smashing him to the ground like a sandbag.

She did this set of movements in one go, so Feng Shu didn't even have a chance to react.

it is good!Qu Guangping almost applauded her.

Fortunately, his sanity was always there.

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